"...You're not bad at all, Eve. It's almost a waste for someone of your caliber to have emerged among the demons." The King of Angels speaks to me as we've already been fighting for a few hours. I don't feel Evelyn-sama and Shizuka fighting — I don't know what they're doing, but I'd better finish this soon.
"You, on the other hand, are weaker than I expected," I say, pointing my sword at him. He gives an arrogant smile and charges toward me. Our blades collide, generating a mild shockwave.
"Funny you should say that," he says as we exchange extremely fast blows. He coats his blade in an explosive white energy, and I coat mine in plasma.
When our swords clash, they create an explosion that throws us both back, but mine turns into a critical hit, unleashing a black and red wave that sends him flying.
I hit the ground sliding smoothly and recover, blocking a heavy strike in front of me as he's already here trying to pressure me.
